Forbidden Fruit Taste So Sweet
I enjoy drinking tea with him, speculating about the reason we are here on earth.
"Killian is still silent and hasn't contacted me," Smith says and gives me a thoughtful skim over with a glint in his eye. "But I just off the phone with a friend of mine who works in the modeling industry. She is currently doing a photoshoot of women with different conditions to show the female strength, and she was very interested in you."
I lift a questioning eyebrow, not trusting his encouraging, promising words. "Why me?"
Smith snorts. "You're beautiful with an insanely gorgeous profile, and you have cancer, Daria—you're perfect. Even without your hair, your face has that kind of glow that Caroline seeks."